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Chapter 78 is "LXXVIII. Fight Like Riley" and Chapter 79 is "LXXIX. Strengths" I already made some revisions but please wait for these new versions to be available. You may kindly refresh this book later to also receive the new versions. Minnasan, arigatou gozaimashita! With love, Ane

Authors Note: This is the fifth book in the Harvest series. If you would like to read Harvested, Abandoned, Protected, and Groomed please do, but each story can be read as a stand alone. Jia's story will include the introduction to the next batch of Harvested Girls from Earth. NOLE POV I grunt as I complete my 93rd chin-up. My biceps are screaming and my chest feels as if it will rip in half if I do another rep, but I refuse to quit. My personal best is 97 chin-ups, and stopping short of that is unacceptable.

Judy was scared. She knew Lawson could do it, so she covered Samson's mouth and did not have the courage to let him continue. She feared she might not even be able to keep the life she had now. After Judy left with the pup, the scandal spread through the pack. The Beta, who had never been very loyal to Lawson to begin with, started using it to win over other warriors. Lawson waited at the church for an entire day. I did not appear. That day was enough to break him down and make him fully realize I had truly left.

He ordered the maids to prepare breakfast for Erina, specifically requesting medium veal steaks, the first cranberries of the season juiced, and toast, getting particular with the doneness of the toast down to the second. Erina was a noble and elegant white wolf, after all, and it was only right for her to be very particular with things so that they would be done properly. After that, he went to the headquarters as usual, planning to read up on the reports that had come in from the trade centers at the borders. Seconds later, a document was placed on his desk. Larry looked at the document and frowned when he read the title. It said, "Application Form for Leaving the Pack."

There was no one in it. I walked the shelves. PACK LAW. CONTINENTAL CODES. FOUNDER-LINE PROVISIONS. I pulled down a thin grey volume titled The Hierarchies and Rights of the True Alpha: A Reading. I carried it to the long oak table at the centre. I sat down. I opened it. I had been reading for forty minutes when the library doors opened. I did not look up at once.

Felix sighed, trying to reason with me, defending her. "Kathy, stop being so stubborn. If you're struggling, then let go of that useless pride." After a pause, he added, "If you don't like those jobs, then just come back and serve me. I'll pay you generously." I drew in a deep breath, forcing down my irritation. I truly couldn't understand why they all assumed I was miserable. In their eyes, I was someone undeserving of a good life.

“How dare you, you little brat. I will destroy you. Charles won’t be able to save you. You are just a stupid girl. His just too blind to see that. I hate the way he acts like you are special. I will make his obsession with you stop. You will not have more power than me” “You don’t deserve power Melissa” Her hand connects with my face. The slap echo’s through the room. “Mark my words Liberty. I will take all the power away from you and Charles. Is she really that crazy? That she thinks Charles and I are working together. Working together towards what exactly? But her outburst did give me an idea. If they both planned to take the other out of the equation. Maybe I could further pit themselves

"What kind of man you are. I cannot understand what you really want, because it seemed that you only wanted to talk, but you didn't want other to talk. Don't you know that you violent my right to talk?" "Of course I know, but if you want to talk freely, then go away." I didn't know why I felt like I didn't want others to talk, especially those people who were just talking and talking, but they never did anything to changed the situation that they were talking about. Or maybe Cain was right, it was just nothing, but an ignorance, and I joined him. I knew there was nothing would be gone if Cain talked and it was not stated in the law that someone should not talk, because it was their freedom t

Sociology 101 – when someone expects less of you, you tend to get away with more – made up by yours truly. Mrs Peterman was the Academy's grouchiest head librarian in all of New-Man history. What luck to have been caught by her! Donning my luckiest pair of underwear today didn't help much. Lady Luck must have been jealous by how good I looked in red briefs. What a prissy existence! Before I had time to scowl, Mrs Peterman's high pitched keening had me cringing. "Titus Crowley! How many times must I remind you that students are not allowed to access the